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letra de quitter (full studio session) - juice wrld

[chorus]
uh uh
i told that b-tch on the road that b-tch on the road
yeah i smoke on a roll, to that b-tch on the road
feel like kendrick lamar, cause’ i’m losin’ control
pop the xanny, the bar, i take sh-t to the skull
.45 with 3-0, take that sh-t to the skull, woah

[verse]
losin’ control, pop a molly, i’m on, take a xanny, i’m gone
different planet, i’m on, f-ck you b-tch then i’m on
take yo’ b-tch then i’m gone, type of sh-t that i’m on
f-ck yo’ b-tch till the morn’, i be smoking the strong
[mumbling]
i be smoking the strong
mix the xanny with perky, you know drugs they keep working
i could promise i merch it
put this sh-t in a he-rs-, i like chocolate b-tches like hershey’s
n-ggas sicker than herpes
these n-ggas think they can hurt me
n-ggas never could murk me
i’m a whole different person
in that rari’ i’m swervin’
i drive drunk too much, i don’t give two f-cks
so what? real n-gga when the party show up
tnt like terrorists, i pull up i’ma blow up
he was talkin’ dumb to me until he got tore up ey
hennessy, i sip it till i throw up, you don’t know how to drive if you can’t hit a donut
hennessy, i sip it till i throw up, you don’t know how to drive until you can’t hit a donut
vvs my wrist, i whip that sh-t, it’s frozone
he say he want beef, i hit em wit’ a cold cut
he say he want beef, i showed up right in yo cut
like n-gga, what’s up?
b-tch i’m a dog off the leash, that mean they f-ckin’ wit me
i f-ck yo’ b-tch on my team, huh
ain’t really worried ’bout nun’, i ain’t worried bout a thing
i run the xan with the lean, huh, i pass yo’ b-tch to my team
that b-tch up front like a leash
that mean she know i’m a beast, i am a beast in the sheets
i f-ck that b-tch, i’m elite, right, i put the crack in elite socks
run up on me, got a big glock, i take yo rollie like tick, tock, ey
californicatin’ wit a b-tch from tacoma [mumbling] d-mn
californicatin’ wit a b-tch from tacoma
moonrock in my pocket, you know you love the aroma
run up on me i pop it, i got my hand on my rocket
f-ck the plug lil mama, you datin’ a socket
all these n-ggas they stoppin’, rollie on me they watchin’
don’t got time for they plottin’, i know n-ggas, they poppin’
it’s not an option to rob em’ wasn’t rockin’ the robins
[open chorus]

[verse 1]
it’s givenchy and gucci, but i ain’t go to no college ay ay
i still graduated i still graduated this is mine this is mine
i don’t wait i don’t wait way to eat way bated f-ck yourself
she like m-st-rbated she like m-st-rbated
she know i’m a zombie, that’s better than a loser
bunch of murakami and some ice like a cooler
i just want maturity, think i need a cougar
flippin’ chickens like we workin’ up at hooters, yeah, ayy
i ain’t never been a loser
pretty boy, semi boy, still got my hand on the ruger
goyard take charge, i’ma stomp ’em like the yard
tear that n-gga right apart
put a bullet in his heart
she put a bullet in my heart, where do i start?
i took sh-t too far with the xan bar
i feel like tarzan with these trees men
feel like barbara streissand, it be singin’
they calling me a diamond out the rough
n-ggas still be over talking tough
forty on my hip i had enough
try me if you want i’ll call your bluff
i told her that he don’t want no problem
sucking and she sucking need to swallow
forty dream, forty dream filled with hollow
yeah
[chorus]
i’ll take my champgane over ice
dark liquor over light
both when you on my mind
drink only when i drive
i’ve been getting f-cked up all my life
i heard she want to stay the night
i know she got a past but i also got a past
i guess she gets the pass tonight
haven’t had real love all my life
i’ll take my champagne over ice
dark liquor over light
both when she on my mind
kick it into overdrive
i’ve been getting love drunk all my life

[verse 2]
i just f-cked two, hoes off the shrooms
was it two hoes? or was it one in my room?
n-ggas talkin’ dumb? cool
i remember way back in high school i do what huh do
rich she suicidal do n-gga alert i know he pain probably hurt
i’m going do worse
i’m going do worse broke n-gga alert i know he in
pain know them pockets hurt yes she did
me bad i’mma do it work i got the worst
i got the worst luck with the baddest girls
i do the best drugs in the saddest worlds
i like the diamonds and the rubys, pearls
i need it all, i need it all…
i really ball on it
i took her eight of the shrooms
all f-ck till the morining
all i’m really ballin shrooms calling do it
room just to see the room she a twin ball
coming to remember when i lived on misy
avenue doing all them drugs a couple
pranks out the door hit the store with
the crow she going to do the cr bad
b-tch in the pool wea in a pool oh i’mma
do what i want to do hey pop a little
song get a n-gga lose oh spit i the just
to see the room bad b-tch in a pool w in
a pool oh pap a perky that sh get me
lose but i can’t like so you know i a up
on oh i’m such a rockage that’s automatic n-gga talking
dum until he get caught in traffic i don’t got to catch him bro keep rapchik
i just making music f-ck rapchik
[bridge]
bad hoes is the only thing that i like
pull up in that ghost, i feel like poltergeist
that b-tch do the most..

[verse 3]
she going to be
gone for night i’m going going take a
flight i take a life i never take a lost
for i take a life c trying to take my
rights won’t even read my rights this
ain’t baseball no how to [?] got three
strikes i split the room trying to see
the room i really love a bad b-tch with
a attitude i would only love a ho if i
have to name in my brain like a tattoo
i still your shadows in my room, don’t know what to do
prolly wake up with a mind full of sorrow
does anybody have a heart i could borrow (cause mine broke, mine broke, mine broke, cause mine broke, mine broke, mine broke)
i didn’t fell in love with the psychedelics i said
sh-t and i feel like a fortune tell her
hallucinating contemplating something
better ain’t nothing better it ain’t
nothing better i remember popping pills f-ck how i feel
oooh

- juice wrld

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